Chapter 51

The moment her teeth touched the back of Mo Wen's hand, Yu lanmeng opened her eyes. The turbid pupil flashed a panic color. She rolled to the corner of the sofa and shrank into a ball.

Seeing that Mo Wen just shook his head and smiled, he picked her up and put her on his lap.

"What's the matter?" he asked hoarsely.

Yu Lan shrunk his neck, stretched out his hand and carefully held Mo Wen's arm. His rough finger belly brushed the place where Mo Wen had just been bitten by her. Although it was not broken, it was a little red.

With her flat mouth, she made a few low sobs from her mouth. She hung her head and sounded like an apology.

At first, he didn't understand Yu Lan's meaning. When he heard the guilty sob, Mo Wen suddenly realized. Gently rubbed Yu Lan's hair, he smiled and said, "it's okay, blue, you didn't bite, I won't be infected."

It felt as if he could understand the meaning of the words in ink. Yu Lan carefully glanced at the ink, his head was like a cat, and he whispered "ow".

Next time I want to bite you, you should avoid it. It will hurt.

"Lan Lan..." take a careful look at all Yu Lan's eyes. Mo Wen only feels that his heart is full of something, and he still wants to be full all the time.

Pinched the tip of Yu Lan's nose and bullied her to sneeze several times. Looking at Yu Lan's face full of grievances and grievances, Mo Wen tightly bound her in his arms.

"Blue, you are the whole meaning of my life. As long as I can be with you, it doesn't matter if I become a zombie."

Maybe it's really nothing to see Mo Wen. After a while, Yu Lan shrinks in Mo Wen's arms and closes his eyes.

This time, Mo Wen didn't quarrel with her again. After she fell asleep, he put her on the sofa behind her and turned around to pack up.

Standing in a large bedroom, a tangled color flashed on Mo Wen's pale face.

He has only one backpack, but he has a lot of things to carry.

The crystal nucleus must be brought. It's blue food.

HMM... I have to take my clothes. There is dirt everywhere on the way back. He should always be ready to change blue into clean clothes.

Thinking of this, Mo Wen spread all the clothes in Yu lanman's two wardrobes on the bed, stood in front of the bed and began to pick them up.

This skirt is good, and this shirt is OK... Well, these clothes look good on blue.

Mo Wen, who has always been able to remain unchanged in front of any bloody field, continues to struggle for these clothes.

Outside drunk all night, he was still shouting for him everywhere, but he didn't want to pay attention to his annoyance.

Finally, he stuffed most of Yu Lan's clothes into his backpack. Looking at the backpack full of crystal cores and clothes, he found that he had forgotten to load food and water.

He stood at the door like a fool, frowning and thinking for a long time before he went to the window and shouted, "drunk all night!"

"Boss?" after looking for a long time, he couldn't find Mo Wen. He felt that he must be hearing hallucinations. He looked for the sound source and almost burst into tears when he saw Mo Wen.

The boss is finally willing to take a head when he is hoarse

"Come up." after a concise and comprehensive way, Mo Wen left the window and went to the sleeping Yu Lan's side, staring at her sleeping face.

Perhaps because he became a second-class zombie, Yu Lan's skin seems a little elastic, not as stiff as before, as if his slightly exaggerated expression is about to crack.

This discovery made Mo Wen's heart jump with joy. He hugged Yu Lan. He really had no meat waist. He was obsessed and buried his head in her neck. He smiled in an intoxicating hoarse tone, "you'll get better, LAN LAN."

"We'll come right away!" when I heard the order from Mo Wen, I quickly counted the floors and ran upstairs with Xiuqi.

When the two of them ran up, they only saw a table of food and ink that was sitting on the sofa combing the hair of a zombie.

"Pack it all up." Mo Wen said faintly without even lifting his eyes.

What? Drunk without night, Xiuqi didn't respond. He didn't have a word of nonsense and began to load the food on the table. His hands moved very smoothly.

There was no work to do when he was drunk without food. He looked around quietly. When he noticed the tidy room, he really had the illusion that he was at home.

The sanitation of the house was definitely not cleaned by Yu Lan's zombie. It could only be... Glancing at the ink that was concentrating on combing Yu Lan's hair. It's hard to imagine him cleaning the room up and down with an apron and a chicken feather duster.

His eyes fell on the huge backpack at the door, and he said curiously:

"Boss, what's in your bag? It looks very heavy."

"Crystal nucleus..." when I heard Zui Wuye mention his backpack, although there was no expression on Mo Wen's face, his eyelids trembled. Before he finished, Zui Wuye stared at him and interrupted him, "boss, you have so many crystal nuclei? That's great!"

"... and clothes." Mo Wen pursed his lips and connected the words he hadn't finished before. His ears were uncontrollably hot.

"..." now it was the turn of drunken night to be silent. He looked at the ink vaguely. He wondered if the ink was so smelly in the past. There were no clothes in the backpack?

I accidentally noticed the red ears of Mo Wen. I was drunk all night. I just felt the thunder rolling behind me and my eyes were about to fall off.

This is... Shy?!

The boss who can not change his color in the pile of dead people with mountains of bones will be shy? It's not the right style, okay?

Xiuqi also raised his eyes and looked at the ink. Soon he lowered his head and continued to pack up the food, but the corners of his mouth smoked uncontrollably.

He can guarantee that the clothes in the backpack are definitely Yu Lan.

Before the end of the world, Mo Wen, the crazy man and abnormal boss, secretly photographed Yu Lan all day, and then came back to stare at him. He didn't want to buy a lot of the same clothes and put them in his room. Of course, he didn't wear them or put them there to watch.

"Lanlan likes to wear these. I won't forget it if I buy them."

Mo Wen gave him an impeccable reason.

Fortunately, Mo Wen's embarrassment soon passed. He pulled up Yu Lan's hair twice and naturally showed a clean smile. Then he stepped down from the sofa and handed him his backpack.

"Carry it," he said with a gentle smile, looking very harmless.

Drunk without night, "..."

Curiosity killed the cat. The ancients really didn't lie to you.